"So, let me ask you, John, have you fucked my mother yet?" "Penny, what are you saying? You can't talk like that to a guest in our house," Penny's mother, Janet gasped. I was sitting in the living room of a woman I had met on an on-line service that catered to widows and widowers. Janet and I had talked on line for over a month before meeting. This was my...
Once inside the home's entry hall, Valentina stopped and let her hand drop from Misty's waist. "On your knees pet." She said softly. Misty quickly got into her customary kneeling position, but groaned in pain as her knees hit the traditional Mexican tile floor. She had been on her knees for hours and the pain had grown to be rather intense. "I'm more reli...
Keira was thankful she had room to sit up straight. The cage He had put her in just barely had enough room for her to straighten her back. Her legs were another matter. She could sit with her legs clasped in front of her, she could curl up in a tight,awkward ball on the floor. She had almost forgotten how it felt to stretch her legs. Even when He took her...
Thursday evenings my husband worked late. A teacher at the local high school he was one of those wonderfully conscientious people who'd volunteer for any (and all) after-hours activity. On Thursday nights he was supervising, of all things a hip hop dance crew. When he told me I snorted with laughter. And then when he'd struck a pose, holding out his hands li...
She stands naked on the carpet in the middle of the room. I stand in the doorway, awaiting orders. "You can come in," she says. "After you take your clothes off. And you're coming in on your hands and knees." I comply. Sweater and t-shirt over my head. Pants down, shaken off the legs. Quick tugs at the socks. Underwear pulled off and tossed aside in one fl...
I turned off the water and simply stood in the steam, eyes closed, recollecting my wits after a particularly vigorous shower routine. I sincerely doubted that the Master and Mistress would accept 'sex-induced daze' as an excuse for any mistake made in the instructions they had left me. Once dry and clear-headed again, I sent a silent apology to my knees an...
After coming home from college I saw for the first time my 39 year old mom was being concerned for the first time in years with her personal appearance for the first time in years even before her divorce. She was wearing her reddish brown hair long and wore a short miniskirt. She was very upbeat instead of being depressed as she had been since I was in high...
Kristin wiped her face clean. She may have been red-eyed and puffy-faced, but she no longer felt like she was burning up with shame and the gnawing was gone from the pit of her stomach. She was strong. She would be proud even through indignity. The girl assistant returned again, collecting her rag, and Kristin resumed her boxed arm position. "Relax, sluts....
Little One heard the alarm chirping. She tried to snuggle closer to Daddy, but he had already rolled over to turn it off. He groaned as he turned back to her. Little One opened her eyes to see an expression of pain on Daddy's face. "Daddy?", she asked, "What's wrong?" Daddy 's lips pulled tight and he stretched his right arm out and twisted his hand. "I...
When the Robert called, Diane prepared herself for the evening. After a long bath she dried, powdered, and spent the afternoon getting her make up just so. She then put on a silky white blouse and a dark skirt that didn't quite reach her knees. No underwear, no bra, per instructions. Stockings, heels, a necklace and earrings were her only other accessories....